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Million Dollars

by Josh If I had a million dollars, I would blow it all on having fun.

I would take a trip to Baton Rouge, and sit under the sun.

I would fake a tan, slowly stand, and watch the waves run.

I would compare me to Bruno, Then you’ll know I’d soft and gently hum.

I’d eat spicy food, crawfish too, that almost weighs a ton.

No I won’t stop, till my stomach drops and then I’ll know I’m done.

There would be no problem with a million dollars or I could not think of one.

I heard of zine while I was down a stream of just becoming a bum.

I read to u threw these words of mine and add up the sum.

I love to write, don’t usually type, these finger don’t seem to drum.

Could u picture art if u were that smart with a million dollars or none. I’d write a million things and call it zine, knowing it will come.

Graved By The Game Spiritually, lyrically killing 2 cause history Furiously sick, seriously. Intern some mystery Curiously feel and see if I’m on a killing spree.

Cheerfully kill a speech, destruct creativity Extend my ability, raise emotions consistently.

Living a logic, sticking 2 the topic typically.

An open possibility? Critically taking vividly, I give that type of feeling that have u paused and all jittery Fidgety with the right n I’m left hand pivoting.

Erupted Soul’s Literally Mounted on Mischief, I’m gifted n u graved by the game. I’m the fisherman.

Cold World but it’s earth where I’m heart conditioning.

I Rise When I Thrive – Joshua Cage I know I need to thrive through people’s lives, so what’s weight?

I thrive off their brain size.

Good choices and thrive on when they despise.

I thrive off of rushing but never did collide. Unexpected, I thrive on a good surprise. Got rhythm, I thrive with a happy vibe.

I thrive 2 go high but when the moment die, I strive 2 just thrive, knowing it makes me wise.

I thrive 2 keep the honey inside the bee hive, I thrive off curly fries when it’s swirly and deep fried..

I thrive when situations start 2 get knee high, I thrive 2 work it out like an exercise.

I thrive 2 abide by the skies, but it’s confusing because u thrive 2 see the sun out or cry.

I thrive 2 get an answer not 2 ask god why.

I thrive because the last thing I do is try.

When I Write – by Joshua When I write it’s like moving without sight.

It’s like my pen type .It put’s up a fight.

Joints clutching tight till I squeeze the pen ripe.

Yeah, guess I’m blinded by the light.

Even at night, the ink shine very bright.

It builds up energy till I’m hype.

If letting my mind flight is wrong I don’t want 2 b right.

I breathe life ,don’t rewrite 2 see stripes.

Check me hard, like white Nike’s you’ll see height.

I’m 2 nice 2 b kind, twice n diaper ready like baby wipes.

Got the shot, yeah Kobe but I’m throwing down like Dwight.

Rolling on a path of life, yeah shake me up n roll the dice.

I’m gold, yall civil rights figuring ways 2 live ya life.

A Pathfinder With No Direction Steps that aren’t directed movements, sounds, vibrations, Life still has perfection, knowing where 2 go but not one glimpse is collected.

Could a light bolt be the same suggestion?

Is there a wrong way with no sight r no direction.

Could you look at a text message, Would impression be corrected. Could you cross lines, Could you take time, Would there even be a lesson.

If there’s Life could you still protect it Are there still perspective’s, is there still selections My thoughts are bright n I want the mike but location is still rejected. If there was a calendar, Could you still check it?

If feelings was still effective, I mean they r but if they wasn’t could u be aggressive?

My brain much fast like baseball fetching— just have 2 catch it.

If u could even start, then what section?

My life living the fast lane and hoping I don’t wreck it.

A Pathfinder so put me up 4 who’s elected.

I’m knowing where I’m going so I’m definitely respected.

Got 2 get me right cause I’m the answer 2 ur question.